Long live the pet wife

It was a little difficult for her to manipulate the spell last night, but now, it is much smoother than last night!

Feng Chuge never noticed that the bracelet in her hand was emitting a faint white light...

At this moment, a huge aura was projected on the talisman paper, directly surrounding Yan Qing's surroundings.

Yan Qing only felt a sense of oppression coming, she tried to move forward, but she seemed to be pulled by something, making her every step difficult.

She glared at her eyes angrily. There seemed to be fire burning in her pair of black eyes at the moment, but she just looked at Feng Chuge tearfully, and murmured, "I will drag you to die together..."

Feng Chuge continued to manipulate the spell.

She is not a real spell master, and usually can only use spells to do some simple things, but right now, while she is manipulating the spells, she feels a strange air flow in the meridians.

At the same time, the red color of the flame above the spell slowly faded, and faintly, a light yellow flame leaked out...

The fire light of a junior spellcaster is yellow, that of an intermediate spellcaster is purple, and that of an advanced spellcaster is blue! !

A pale yellow light surrounded Yan Qing.

That oppressive force became stronger and stronger——

Sensing that oppressive force, Yan Qing's eyes flashed with astonishment, she couldn't care about anything else, but sank into her dantian, drawing out almost all her spiritual power.

At that moment, her whole body was surrounded by white breath.

Squinting her eyes lightly, all her breath gathered in the palm of her hand.Raised his hand, intending to shoot down the spell paper.

However, under the impact, the talisman paper was not affected at all!The yellow light above is also becoming more and more dazzling.

The sense of oppression...is getting stronger...

Yan Qing finally panicked.

The horror in her eyes became deeper and deeper——

At this moment, Feng Chuge suddenly opened his eyes.

She raised her body, and a strong air flow was released from her whole body, and she slammed straight towards Yan Qing! !

"Bang!!" There was a violent impact——

In the same place, a huge white smoke scattered, and at the same time, a painful roar shouted, shaking all over the place——

Self-destruction is an extremely dangerous thing.

A little carelessness will cause the spiritual power in the body to burst out.

Right now, under the impact of Feng Chuge's spiritual power, all the spiritual power in Yan Qing's body returned.

After the smoke cleared, Yan Qing fell to the ground with a flushed face.

She only felt as if there were balls of fire burning in her body, and her whole body was about to explode...

On the leaves, Yan Qing couldn't stop rolling, her hair was loose, stained with withered yellow leaves on the ground, and the long purple dress was also covered with dust.

At this moment, where does she still have all the demeanor she usually has?

There is nothing but endless embarrassment.

Not far away, Feng Chuge stared coldly at Yan Qing from a high position, without any waves in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person——

There is a good saying...

no Zuo no Die……

She glanced at the people on the ground again, then turned around, with no expression in her cold eyes.

The moment she turned around, there was a scream behind her, and then there was an explosion...

"boom--"

Feng Chuge's footsteps faltered slightly.

She knew... that Yan Qing had exploded and died...

The red lips hooked coldly, she didn't stop any longer, and went towards Biluo and Luzhu...

The wind blows and the leaves fly.

The bloody smell of the forest.

In this forest, it is destined that there will be no peace.